Dear Baci,I remember your mom found you while she was studying abroad in France and brought you back when she came back home.
Was it the beginning of summer in 2003 or 2004 the first time I met you? One day, you, your mom and I drove down to the beach and hung out and running around on the sand; your big round eyes and fluffy hair were so beautiful and just like a French dog, you were jumping around so cheerfully and enjoyed playing on the beach. The day was unforgettable for to me.
I wish I had had more chances to see you and play with you.
We will never forget your big eyes and your happy face.
Thank you, May you rest in peace.
With Love,

Dear friend,
“Old friends pass away, new friends appear. It is just like the days. An old day passes, a new day arrives. The important thing is to make it meaningful: a meaningful friend - or a meaningful day.”
-Dalai Lama-
I’m sorry about your loss.
You were wonderful mom and his life was full of the love from you, your family, and friends.
Best of luck!